Saturday mornings were full of happiness for Blaine and Kurt. They would spend at least an hour at the park, and then go off to just hang out. The park was particularly busy that day. Unfortunately, some of those people were from McKinley, and were slushy throwers.

"Hey, girlie, are you having a good time with your boyfriend?" one taunted. Blaine started his way, with complete intentions of re-arranging his face. Kurt caught him.

"Don't. They're not worth it, words don't really hurt." Kurt whispered into his boyfriend's ear. Blaine sat down on the edge of the duck pond, and Kurt sat on his lap.

"You know you're my better half." Blaine said, hugging him close.

"And you're mine." Kurt returned. Over Blaine's shoulder, Kurt could see two girls sitting about twenty feet away from them. The one with the laptop balanced on her knees was staring at them, a surprised look on her face.

"I think you have a fan." Kurt told Blaine, who looked around. The girl with the laptop blushed and looked away, only to begin tapping furiously on her keyboard.

"I wonder if she knows I don't play for her team." Blaine mused.

"If she didn't she's figuring it out now." Kurt laughed. The girl muttered to her friend, who was wearing a red beanie. The beanie girl looked up, and squinted at the pair of boys. The first girl pulled on her sleeve, getting her to look away.

"I think we embarrassed her." Blaine figured.

"Let's stop now."

"Alright." The two got up, and made there way out of the park.

"Where to now?" Blaine asked, holding Kurt's hand in his.

"I have something to show you at my house." Kurt said, being vague on purpose.

"What?" Blaine took the bait.

"You have to wait and see."

"Tell me! Please?" Blaine pleaded.

"Let me think- No." Kurt teased.

"Fine."

"Good."

"Please?"

"No."

When they got to Kurt's house, they went straight to Kurt's room. Blaine hadn't spent much time there, which now that he thought about it, was weird.

"Wait here." Kurt commanded, leaving Blaine at the door. Kurt went to his walk-in closet. A second later, he beckoned to Blaine.

"What is it?" Blaine asked, taking Kurt's hand.

"Come here." Kurt opened his closet, walking into it, and closing the door behind them. They were enclosed in darkness. Kurt felt along the wall. When he found the switch, he spoke "Are you ready?"

"Yes." Blaine smiled, even though Kurt couldn't see him. Kurt flipped the second light switch. Throughout the closet, purple and blue and green lights shone. Along the top of the room, small white lights twinkled happily.

"I made us a somewhere only we know." Kurt smiled.

"How many times can I say I love you?"

"As many as you want."

"I love you."

"I love you too, but that's not all of it." Kurt said, pulling Blaine behind him. In the back of Kurt's closet, He had spread out a blanket and placed pillows along the wall. Kurt sat down, pulling Blaine with him. They shared a sweet kiss, savoring each other. The kiss became deeper, hotter, leaving both gasping for breath.

"I love you."

"I love you too."